Imprisons Poems - Poems about Imprisons

...Dark greetings oh nocturnal Succubus Too long you have haunted my dreams A temptress, a shrew, a wraith through and through That wallows in glee at my screams Your fiery gaze will blin......

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...That vacuum inside you once in it you’re trapped Insular nothingness too late to look back What’s empty imprisons no reference in space Where freedom and choice become duly — erased ......

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...Here rests the realm of the thorn-tongued truth ~ a mortal mirage of doomed pentacles, where forks and kettles speak the language of witchery, the dialects of the diabolical, listening as ......

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...Each wrinkle scribes where adventure found Each tattered map sketched with their speckled blood Tales remembered where time never stood Trodden swiftly and buried underground Memories linger in......

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... Sister of my heart, ten years younger than me so lovable but too introvert is she. Me , basically extrovert trying to guide her, but failing to change her inherent ......

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...To create art is to dance with the unseen and the ethereal, A mystical journey, an enigma even to its creators. Poets feel this deeply, A difference they can't yet define, an unspoken aura. Withi......

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... It tells the soul, I’ll give you wings. I’ll enlighten you and bring peace. I’ll fill your mind with a brilliant idea. I’ll cause your heart to feel like it agrees… With me, anyt......

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...insistent emphasis dogmatic views make for faith fundamentalistic specious belief eristic rigidity stagnates in a cave caging spontaneity seeking without surrender clinging to scripture......

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...In the shadows of Hell House, Behind a darkened door. Evil lurks with greedy eyes, Where the light shines never more. In search of wayward souls, To cast in dungeons deep. Beelzebub imprisons......

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...For a grieving mother, pain goes the extra mile, it wilts her soul and destroys her smile. A burden so heavy as she carries that cross, no one can imagine the reality of her loss Her existence......

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...Still searching for my permanent address, seeking where I really live, fit in. Suspended between life’s already-happened and soon-to-be-memories moments. Longing for a white-picket-fenced home, ......

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...“Oh you, so-called Prophet Mani, preacher of division, answer this simple question without strife?" “What is your question which your soul wants to hear to see the unity of all life.” “Your God......

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...Moderation in all metaphysical and physical declarations exerting autonomous preposterous implementations. ImModeration in self as also Other love. Moderation in all things, except conti......

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...Bring to mind the effortless sway and flex of this great shark gliding the gulf’s clear waters - the play of dappled light through a world wired to each nerve and muscle arrayed along its ripp......

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...I'm talking about this fabric, this cover that surrounds us and establishes the limit of ourselves, that conditions our thoughts and imprisons or protects the self. I'm talking about this dome, ......

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